God Of Martial Arts

Lin Feng looks unmoved. If he is chased by such a strong man in other places, he may die, but in the wild sea, he can't die.

In the other party's view, killing Linfeng in the wild sea is the best choice. However, he may not think of the fact that on the contrary, choosing to kill Linfeng in the wild sea is the most wrong decision.

Without stopping, Lin Feng continues to drive the ship of the void forward madly. The other party wants to kill him in the deep sea. Coincidentally, Lin Feng also wants to go further.

"Obstinate, I see you do not see the coffin, do not shed tears." The strong man behind him didn't stop when he saw Lin Feng. He couldn't help but coldly said, "the details of the aristocratic family are not what you can imagine. You can only say that you have chosen a dead end."

After that, there was a flag in his hand, which was moving against the wind. It seemed that the flag was engraved with the holy pattern of terror, which showed the power of taboo and was extremely powerful.

"Stop for me!"

The strong one suddenly hit the flag, and in an instant, the flag surpassed Lin Feng's ship in the void, fell in front of Lin Feng, and fiercely inserted in the void.

"Hum, hum"

a terrible force of taboo blooms, and the light of holy stripe is in full swing. In the void, it seems that the power has been branded into the road. Lin Feng's ship of the void is severely hit by an invisible wave force and can't move on.

"This void has been sealed off. How do you want to escape?" The old man stepped down from the empty ship and looked at Lin Feng in front of him coldly and said coldly.

"Holy vessels!" Lin Feng's mouth spits out a cold sound. It is a sacred instrument, and it can also block the void.

"Yang family, what a big pen." Lin Feng slowly turned around and looked at the old man: "the two powerful venerable men, the ship of the void, the sacred vessels that block the void, are indeed doomed to death. The Yang family really look up to me."

All kinds of means together, this is to make him have no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, too cruel, and to kill all the people of that warship. In order not to let the Tiantai know, we have to say that Yang's thought is so exquisite that all the factors that can be considered are taken into account. The heavenly clothes are seamless, and Lin Feng will be killed.

"I said, you can't understand the details of the aristocratic family. The stronger your talent is, the more damned you are." The old man sneered and sneered at him. Lin Feng has been regarded as a dead man. He has been blocked from the void. Lin Feng has no way to live.

"I want to know why the Yang family is so aggressive. In addition to Yang Zilan and Yang ziye, are some old guys involved in it?" Lin Feng asked coldly.

"It's OK for a dying man to tell you. You humiliate Yang Zilan and Yang ziye for being small, but let Xuanyuan Shatian not become a disciple of Emperor Wu. Marrying Miss Yang ziye destroyed the marriage between Xuanyuan and Yang. Do you think the Yang family can make you live?"

This marriage between Xuanyuan's family and Yang's family is of great benefit to both families. Moreover, consolidating the power of the two families, I'm afraid the last thing they want to succeed in their marriage is other big families. Lin Feng's destruction from them makes other aristocratic families laugh.

"I see." Lin Feng smile, innocent, very brilliant smile: "unfortunately, my life, you still can't take away!"

Voice down, a magic breath came, in the void was banned, want to resist such a strong, he has only one choice, magic sword!

"Well?" The old man frowned, and then saw a torrent of magic from Lin Feng's body, let him look a Leng.

"Stone stele for sealing demons!"

"Magic tool!"

The old man's heart trembled. Suddenly, the magic clouds rolled, the heaven and earth rioted, and even the terrifying force of the wild sea was agitated.

"I have such a terrible magic weapon. It seems that I didn't run in vain!" Seeing Lin Feng holding the magic sword in his hand, the man's eyes twinkled with terror and greed. Lin Feng seemed to be holding the magic sword with a force of seal, otherwise he might be attacked by the magic sword. The magic sword made him feel a deep fear. It can be seen that it must be a very terrible magic weapon. If it is used by him, there should be a powerful holy weapon that can be held by him Master who controls him, you don't deserve it. I'll take it for you

The old man stepped out step by step, and the palm of his hand congealed. Suddenly, a terrible empty hand was buckled to Lin Feng's magic sword to take it as his own.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!"

Lin Feng didn't say much. With one sword, Lin Feng's evil spirit was rolling. Ten million sword Qi carried the general trend of heaven and earth. The power of the general trend was infected with evil. It was extremely terrible.

"Sure enough, it's a holy weapon of terror. It's a powerful magical power. This sword is mine. You don't deserve it!" The old man's greedy intention is more and more intense, the palm fiercely trembles, illusory in the void a pair of horrible big hands, crazy toward the magic sword to explore.

The big hand was constantly broken and destroyed under the magic sword, and turned into a magic cloud and was held in the power of the magic sword.

"Let go

The old man roared, which made Lin Feng's body tremble fiercely. The powerful power of reverence was really not what he could fight against. The power of drinking made his Qi and blood boil. If he had been, he would be shocked to death. But now his blood is strong, the sound of roar and the voice of dragon's howl are faintly heard from the forbidden void, which suppresses the rolling Qi and blood.However, almost at the same time, a terrible force was transmitted to his hand through the magic sword, which would split the magic power in his hand. The magic sword almost got rid of. The opponent's strength was too strong, and it was definitely more than Zun Wu. He had fought with the venerable. He was too strong against the other side, and it was possible to respect three or four times.

Lin Feng's palms trembled, and the magic sword continuously crossed the void. In an instant, he condensed the terrifying Sabre cutting sword technique. Suddenly, a demon yuan was devouring the opponent.

"Fake holy pattern Kendo, ridiculous!"

The old man said sarcastically, his palms crossed in the void, and a huge drum appeared in front of him.

"Dong"

the drums were pounding to the sky, and a round of terrible forces rebounded out to kill Lin Fengsheng.

The magic sword in Lin Feng's hand was cut out crazily, wiping out the terrible anti shock force. However, the other side blew out one by one, and the illusory battle drum seemed to be pushed forward by the old man. Suddenly, a wave of terror came with the war drum, and the magic cloud was constantly oppressed by the terrible waves.

"Invincible!" Lin Feng has an idea in his heart. The difference between the two is too great. There is no way to make up for it. Neither can the magic sword.

The terrifying power of demon sealing suppressed the magic sword. Holding the sword tightly with both hands, the sound of dragon howling roared again, and the murderous spirit soared to the sky. The magic cloud turned into a magic dragon and roared in the void.

"It seems that Zilan has underestimated you. Your blood power is so strong!" At the moment, the other party can not see that Lin Feng's blood is surging, such as a raging sea, very strong. It seems that this choice to erase the other party in the wild sea is completely correct.

"Kill!" Lin Feng angrily drinks, both hands holding the sword to the other side to kill, as if at all to kill the other side, is completely desperate posture.

"Is it useful? Die!"

Holding a drum, the opponent's palms trembled. Suddenly, a round of extremely terrible light waves pressed against Lin Feng's magic sword. The magic dragon was shaken, and the magic cloud disappeared. Through the magic sword, all the terrible forces were pounded on Lin Feng's body, making him spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the sky powerlessly!

"Poof!"

With a slight sound, Lin Feng fell into the wild sea and was buried in an instant. The magic sword seemed to be psychic, floating quietly on the surface of the sea, pointing to the sky.

"Tianwu also wants to be the enemy of the Yang family. How can he not die? I want this magic weapon!"

When he fell into the wild sea, how could Lin Feng, who was the fourth member of tianwu, survive? Even with his terrible power, he did not dare to go deep into the wild sea, let alone Lin Feng.

"From now on, I will be your master!" The old man's body trembles, grabs to the magic sword, touches the blade of the magic sword, and his face shows a brilliant smile.

Lin Feng is dead. The magic sword has no owner. It will be his.

"Hiss!" However, in this moment, a fierce and fierce spirit burst out, and the evil spirit of terror made him feel cold all over.

"Boom The wild sea burst into the sky, burying his body. The magic sword suddenly stabbed him out. It was so incredible that it directly inserted into his chest, making him look stiff. The terrible evil spirit was rampant in his body, which made him feel cold!

Then, he saw a pair of eyes, cold piercing eyes, Lin Feng's eyes, he held the magic sword stabbed into his body, appeared from the wild sea!

Lin Feng, he's not dead. I want to kill him!